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I told her there would rules and protocols she would be required to follow and failure to do so would bring swift discipline. She let me know of her past experience and that she was not familiar with this type of lifestyle. We discussed the lifestyle, she was interested so we decided we would take it slow and as she became more comfortable we would ramp it up. I told her my first rule was she could no longer use the word No whenever addressing me and that I would provide her a safe word before. Lying back, she turned over to face Robert, and smiled to herself, pleased with her achievement last night and still feeling contented and delighted that all went better than planned. Tonight was going to be very different, as she had planned on doing something that was going to take her right out of her comfort zone; something that she had never done before. She leaned over and kissed Robert on his forehead, whispering, “Good Morning sweetie, time to rise and shine”. Robert opened his eyes. She hadn't been spying on him for three days now, having forced herself to put a stop to her pussy-diddling, but her mind was still on him and her pussy oozed cuntjuice the minute she saw his boyishly handsome face.Could her son possibly know what wild and depraved things she was thinking and feeling? Could he possibly have found out that she had been watching him fuck the living daylights out of Wendy? She knew how ridiculous her fears were. What son could possibly suspect his own mother of. Her body started to shake as she was cumming, she grabbed my head and she squirted some. Her pussy was so wet and warm, I climbed on top and shoved my 6 in cock inside of her. I fuck her slow and sucked on her nipples, and we then started to kiss each other. Our tongues were in each others mouth, I stopped kissing and just stare at her while shoving it in her harder. I grabbed her arms and held her down so she couldn’t cover up her moans or loud orgasm. She was saying softly, oh baby, oh baby,.
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